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A befuddled old man comes wandering down the stairs. If you've been wondering where he's been, don't ask. He couldn't explain it to you (It has something to do with his sock drawer, but that's all I'm gonna say). He manages to make it to the bar without mishap and sits down, looking around and wondering just when all these nice people will clear out of his office and let him get back to work.